July 4th is coming. Be graceful for the land of the free and we still have choices.

Salute old Glory and thank a Veteran A Poem by Coyote Poetry I need to remember a good friend. We live in a world where few of us are not touched by war.… Continue reading

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–Happy July 4th. USA is still standing my friend.

July fourth A Poem by Coyote Poetry Freedom isn’t free. July fourth. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the America way. Willing to protect and… Continue reading

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A story with poetry….Love taught me madness

Love have taught me madness Break me Please break me. Make me bleed. Show me I’m alive. Make me die and bring me back to life. Dead men revived know life  can be… Continue reading

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The Bare Soul

Artwork and amazing poetry. Please enjoy.

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Stay in Touch

Amazing poetry and beautiful photos. Very good words by a talented writer.

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One of my favorite. In your eyes

In your eyes A Poem by Coyote Poetry We can feel like kings or paupers when a woman bless you with love and kindness.              In your eyes In your eyes. I’m… Continue reading

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Poetry Street: Nymph of leaves and Flowers| Poem by Ellie

Originally posted on The Stranger's Wall:
Nymph of Leaves and Flowers My back is tattooed with a curvy line of leaves and flowers, Moving my hips to the right angle just to…

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Deep in my heart

Deep in my heart A Poem by Coyote Poetry War, my friend is man’s greatest sin. A division of soldiers is not a sign of peace. USA giving 110 billion dollars to nations… Continue reading

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_The Poet (the wordman)

The Poet  (the wordman) A Poem by Coyote Poetry Good to be the word man. Good for the heart and soul to release thoughts to paper and pen.                           The Poet Many… Continue reading

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_Unforgettable

Unforgettable A Poem by Coyote Poetry Beautiful artwork create amazing words. Thank you Tumblr.    yourtalana:  William Oxer Unforgettable I found you waiting. Holding flowers of blue. I watched you pondering life and possibility.… Continue reading

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